Anyways, hurrah pictures!
Can you tell which house of the parliament had to be rebuilt after bombing in WWII?
OPEC pics, stolen from Joanne (I forgot my camera). They actually served us drinks and snacks before presenting their mandate to us in the very comfortable press room. Also, I found out why there was a friendly police officer on my way to the doctor: he was standing at the entrance to OPEC! I’d walked past it twice before without realizing the significance of the building. This is Vienna, every building has something nifty or interesting to it. Hearing a Middle Eastern spin on oil and gas propaganda, instead of the normal Albertan, definitely entertained me. Business students were relatively friendly, but there were hippies in the audience on the attack the PR lady had to handle questions from. I think she faked that her English was worse than it really was to get out of parts...
We wanted to be Saudi Arabia, whee! Women may not be able to drive there yet, but they can vote, so why not?


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